When I was a young girl (I know, I know - a hundred years ago ;) I loved it! The nerves, the waiting, the smell of the stage and the special smoke, the sound of our favorite piece of music, us giving the stage deep vibrations, blinding lights, backstage rush ... Applause and even autographs ;) Yeah, it was a hundred years ago, in a different reality but I remember it like it was yesterday. This type of experience and emotions is not be forgotten. This feeling stays with you and has its unique place in your heart and mind. Once you try it - it stays with you forever.

I think that just like my little boy on one of the pictures here - he froze when he saw the flamenco dancers - his mum was staring at hip-hop and pop dancers from the 90's. And she still does! Is it strange btw? ;))

Unfortunately my injury won with this passion, but who knows - maybe this young man will find himself somewhere there. If not on the stage - let other passion absorb him as much as I fall in love with the dance.